A way i see
to the road
to believe
in myself, aboard
i will survive
through hell,
or evil hive,
where it may dwell
i need love
got it, absolute,
from above
Lord playing his flute
The veil
covers faces
so deadly pale
words, actions switching places
never again
will i fall
into the pain
by the Fool's call
i have to breathe
easy and new
into the heath
of God's view
i will soar
under Divine Lights
and roar
Reaching New Heights
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